Walking down the main drag I spotted two obviously intoxicated but very sexy Latinas in skirts. I whistled and they responded immediately, flagging me...down and jumping in my car practically before it came to a stop. "Hey baby, can you give us a ride home, please?" said the first and the other was rubbing on her, giggling.About twenty minutes later we were pulling up to their garage apartment and stumbling up the stairs. Door closed and it must have been 5 seconds and the two hotties were. Let's ask them when we stop for our noon meal."Of course Sam and Cassie were both eager to teach Delia and Dalia how to read. They decided they might as well start teaching as much as they could to the other kids as well. I smiled, because I knew they'd spend the entire afternoon planning.None of the kids really had any schooling, but Tommy said he could read and write. M & M both said they didn't know why girls needed to learn something like that. "Mama always told us that learning was for. “I’m not married now, it’s a leftover before my divorce. I wear it now to keep some of the guys away at work. It’s more of a habit than anything else. I can’t wear it while riding, I am always afraid it will slip off.”“Oh thank goddess! I’ve tried relationships with married women before, in my younger days. But it never works well.”She grinned, “Good for me. Now, Brooke, I don’t know about you, but I am starving for some strange reason!”I grinned back. “Well, I know a place that can stand two. They started kissing before he slowly moved himself in and out of her juicy warm pussy.Sandra just closed her eyes and enjoyed his slow pace. 'God! I love him so much!' she thought and moaned when he gently nibbled on one of her nipples.Every time Frederik pushed himself deep inside Sandra's hot pussy, Sandra pressed her pelvis against his."Fuck me harder," Sandra panted in his ear.Frederik didn't need much encouragement, and picked up his pace. A squishing sound could be heard, and Sandra.